Cangshan Wanda, the trees are verdant.

The Holy Spirit Continent, the Great Xia Empire, at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the first strange peak in the world, the Qingcheng Sect is holding an enrollment every three years for people seeking Taoism from all over the world.

Logically, the Qingcheng Sect wants to recruit a group of talented, capable, and gifted cultivators, but in fact, these slightly talented plastic talents were either poached by the spies of the major sects when they were born, or they were cultivated by the major families, and it was the turn of the day when they were recruited.

Therefore, most of the people who came to the sect before were some talented people who were crooked melons and cracked dates, so they thought about mixing into the sect, making up the sequence of miscellaneous disciples, and praying for shit luck once or twice, to see if they could enter the eyes of a powerful person, and maybe they could float into the immortal path in one fell swoop.

The person in charge of Guangzhao is a fat man, named Wu Guang, who is five years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, and knows the world, knowing that Guangzhao is just a passing scene, he only needs to make the thunder and rain small, not only to let the people of the world know that the Qingcheng Sect is thirsty for talent, but also to block the door of the sect, and not to let some people with bad intentions mix in.

So, with his discerning eyes, how can he distinguish whether a person has a bad heart or not? It's very simple, 30,000 taels is a good-hearted person, and he can be an outer disciple.

20,000 taels is a material that can be made, which can be left in the outer gate to check and observe its mind, and if it can be used by the sect, it is also a disciple of the outer gate.

Three thousand taels is a candidate for miscellaneous servants, as for those below three thousand taels, there is no money, you still dare to come to cultivate, and you must have a bad mind at that time, and the chickens and dogs are thieves, and they will directly blast out with sticks.

Wu Guang has been in charge of the enrollment work for three terms, and the money he has received has reached as much as one million taels, this year, is his last year in charge of the enrollment work, and after the autumn, he will be transferred to the inner door as a deacon, so this enrollment work is his last extra money, and he must make a lot of money.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he stood in front of a group of crooked melons and cracked dates, and said: " Qingcheng Sect's recruitment ceremony for the world's monks is about to begin, now please enter the three curtains in front of you one by one, there are special disciples to test your talents, all outstanding talents enter the inner door alternative class, general talents, enter the outer door alternative class, no talent, don't be discouraged, this sect is one of the best sects in the Great Xia Empire, there is a tradition of teaching without class, if you can get the favor of the test disciples, you can also make a recommendation for you as appropriate, please consider carefully, now, the recruitment officially begins. ”

Wu Guangyan must be, some of the faces of the people showed joy, as if they were confident, some gritted their teeth, as if they were making a decision to drop blood, and others, the plainly dressed people shook their heads slightly, and left the team silently, there are still a lot of such people, as soon as they left, the originally more than 100-meter-long team immediately lost a section.

Wu Guang smiled on his face, looked at the crowd on the team, nodded approvingly, and left these are interesting leeks, which are coming to apprentice with sincerity, and it seems that this year will be a lot of harvest again.

The more than 200 people left behind consciously lined up in three rows, always abiding by the principle of first out and first in, entering and exiting the tent in an orderly manner, Wu Guang no longer bothered about it, but let his outer disciples watch, and he lay on the recliner and dozed off.

"Dao Ye, no, Dad, no, no, no, grandpa, I beg you, you just take me, the villain is bitter, no father and no mother, hey, don't push it, you listen to me again, the small one eats less, does a lot of work, and is easy to satisfy. Ahh Ouch, why are you still beating people! Help, help, the Taoist priest of the Qingcheng Sect has hurt people with the immortal method. ”

After a while, a discordant voice woke Wu Guang up, it turned out that the curtain in the middle had a bastard who had no talent and didn't want to honor his property, such a poor sour man who had no money and no talent and wanted to cultivate, Wu Guang could meet a few every time he recruited them, and he had experience in dealing with them.

With the breath of getting up from being woken up, Wu Guang pushed everyone away, picked up the fifteen or sixteen-year-old man who was lying on the ground and rolled around, and asked impatiently, "What is the talent?"

"No, no talent. The man wiped the dirt from his face and replied shamelessly.

"Does that have anything to do with the test disciple?"

"There's a fart, look at the footprints on my face that he stepped on. ”

In an instant, Wu Guang was not calm, and the big slap of Pu Fan suddenly slapped on the man's face, and said angrily: "No talent, you are waste, Qingcheng Sect is not a shelter, it does not accept waste, there is no fate, and no one will introduce you to you, where did you come from to go back to Lao Tzu, if you dare to disturb the enrollment work of this sect, labor and management will break your legs." ”

After roaring, Wu Guang took advantage of the situation to lift the man up, and threw it on the lawn not far away, and fell into a dog to eat.

The man turned around and got up, spit out the mud and grass in his mouth, jumped to his feet and scolded: "Phew, you dead fat man, the little master cursed you for having a son without **, cursed you for being so fat that you didn't have a little cock, the little master has no money is only temporary, he will wait for the little master to make a career, he will definitely drop you on the tree to make bacon." ”

"Ah, it's infuriating. Little bastard, you dare to scold Lao Tzu, if I don't hack you to death today, I won't believe Wu. ”

Wu Guang was furious, pulled out his sword casually, jumped three feet away, and instantly fell to the man's side, raising his sword to stab, the man was frightened, and hurriedly rolled into the crowd.

Wu Guang also jumped into the crowd, and slashed out three swords, not to mention the man, but hurt a few young people in fancy clothes, but he was distressed, and the injuries were all walking Qian Zhuang, the injury was small, the life was great, and the loss of thousands of taels of snowflake silver was the few, so he could only abandon the sword and grab it with his hands.

But the man is thin and flexible, Wu Guang is short and fat, and he really can't show it when he enters the crowd, and the arrest operation has become a five-point version of the eagle turning into a chicken.

One couldn't catch it, but the other was stopped by the congested crowd and couldn't get out.

As a result, the Guangzhao ceremony, which originally looked very serious, turned into a farce under the mixing of the fat and thin two.

These people who are waiting for recruitment also looked lively, and some rich disciples simply let their subordinates put melon seeds and wine on the table, eat, drink and watch.

Being hung in circles by the man in the crowd, Wu Guang felt that his face was dull, and he said angrily: "Whoever helps me catch this kid, fate will be discounted." ”

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone present was gearing up, more than two hundred people, almost all of them were iron bastards, none of them had a root talent, they all spent money to buy a disciple quota of the Qingcheng Sect, and now they can save half of the expenses by catching a person, at least there are nearly a thousand taels, and if it is bigger, it depends on the depth of fate, tens of thousands of taels of silver are possible, how to calculate this account and how cost-effective.

So the crowd was in a commotion, and the man who was still bouncing one second was caught the next.

A strong man from the north of the empire was two meters long, and his arms were as thick as Wu Guang's fat legs, and the man was grabbed by him, and he easily grabbed the man's two legs with one hand, and said with a smile: "Catch it, catch it, Senior Brother Wu, you have to fulfill your promise." ”

Wu Guang sighed, his heart was dripping blood, and it was actually the person he didn't want to catch the most.

This strong man in the north paid 20,000 taels of silver, which is 10,000 taels when you fold it in half, and my heart hurts when I think about it.

But if you say it, the water that is spilled out, more than 200 people, more than 400 pairs of eyes are watching, and you can't rely on it if you want to.

Wu Guangqiang smiled and said, "Make a number, make a number, you give him to me first." ”

"Senior Brother Wu is so creditworthy, I don't think I need to return it to Senior Brother, this kid is teasing Senior Brother like this, I still help Senior Brother but his sinful life. ”

The strong man was anxious to perform, and he didn't care about Wu Guang's attitude, he picked up the man's body and smashed it to the ground, this cruel scene, Wu Guang was shocked to watch, he was just an outer deacon, although he was about to enter the inner door, but it was not qualified to take people's lives at will.

"It's over! This brainless brute is going to harm my future. ”

Wu Guang's face is like ashes, this thin monkey is afraid that he will die, and he will make a fuss at the Guangzhao ceremony, or because of himself, if this is known by the Law Enforcement Hall, he must be picked off and hung upside down on the flagpole for three days and three nights.

"Stop! Who dares to commit murder in my Qingcheng Sect. ”

Suddenly, a sword light flew from the sky, and it hit the strong man's hand in a daze, and his steel bracer was shattered with a "ding".

"Ah, my hands. ”

Most of the strong man's hands were also fractured, and cold sweat broke out from covering his hands.

"Master, why are you here?

The person who came was the elder of the Sword Sect of the Qingcheng Sect, Zhou Yue, the figure of the half-step Jindan, and the half-master of Wu Guang, a half-step foundation building disciple.

In Qingcheng Sect, there is a saying that nine and a half out of ten people who use swords are Zhou Yue's disciples, and it just so happens that Wu Guang also learned a Cangsong swordsmanship, and because of this relationship, he has always regarded himself as Zhou Yue's disciple.

"Get out! I can't do a good job in recruiting a small number of people, what face is saying that it is my disciple, I am Zhou Yue, and I don't teach the talentless. ”

"Yes, yes, Wu Guang, the deacon of the outer gate, knows his mistake, he has seen Elder Zhou, please punish the elder. ”

In front of Zhou Yue, Wu Guang was as docile as a mouse, and Zhou Yue was the cat he couldn't surpass.

"Barbarians are barbarians, they are murderous by nature, and they can't be educated, today I will teach you the rules of my Qingcheng Sect, and abolish your hand, can you be convinced?"

"Whew!"

Zhou Yue's long sword cut quickly in the air, like silver light, and the tall man's left hand was cut off from the arm, and Zhou Yue's sword had long been withdrawn into the scabbard at a glance.

"What a fast sword!"

"What a handsome swordsmanship!"

"Qingcheng Sect really has a sword immortal, I didn't wait for nothing. ”

All of a sudden, all the people in Hou Zhao were attracted by Zhou Yue's swordsmanship, and they were all excited, and no one paid attention to the strong man who lost one arm.